"Hahaha, Xiao'er, can you tell your mother who Xue Yun is?"
Although he knew that the "Xueyun" mentioned in his son's mouth was definitely the orphan he mentioned, Leng Yixin still wanted to tease his son and asked one by one!
"Xueyun is the classmate I just mentioned!"
"Oh? Then do we Xiao'er like Xue Yun?"
Orphan...
"Like it? Mom, what is love?"
"Yixin, what are you talking to your child? He is only 4 years old, don't teach the child badly."
Qi Jiawei is really a bit rogue about his precious wife. It's really, I can't stand this ghost girl anymore, how could he not think of what idea she was going to have? But my son is only 4 years old at least, right? Really!
"Don't worry, the green light is coming, you drive, I'll play with my son."
"you……"
"Xiao'er, let's ignore dad, come on, mom tells you, I like it, I just hope to be with her every day, see her every day, and then I just want to play with her, a girl, you are with snow
Doesn’t it feel like this?”
Ignoring Qi Jiawei who was driving beside him, Leng Yixin began to coax her son in a daze. Such sincerity was really a headache.
"Mom, mom, do you like this?"
Qi Yixiao tilted his head and looked at Leng Yiyin. His shining eyes were filled with the desire to learn, but he didn't know that what his mother had handed him was simply a "wrong way"!
"Yes, I like this, Xiao'er, tell your mother, how do you feel about that Xueyun?"
"Uh... Mom, it's hard to say. I just hope I can see Xue Yun every day!"
"What else? What else? Let's talk to your mother!"
"Mom, Xue Yun...I like to play with a girl named Xue Yun, I don't like other girls to get close to me."